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www.mpzw.com) Loria, who had been free-range in the past, was forced to get busy.

She has long been accustomed to living day and night upside down, and she will let out a wail every morning when she gets up.

Muttering inexplicable words, she sat down at the small dresser in the room, her reflection in the mirror, and she looked no different from when she had been in Nomorigan, except for the longer fluffy pink hair.

Loria bared her teeth in the mirror, revealing her sharp little tiger teeth like a cat's sharp teeth.

Although it took half a year to get rid of the power of Nozdom, such a small amount of time was obviously not enough for the very long-lived vampire to grow significantly.

She was now certain that the monsters she encountered when she and the knights first set foot on the land of Skyrim were fourth-order vampires - she couldn't remember the exact scene, but her infection must have been caused by the leader of the monster that had scratched her.

…… It's still unbelievable that she was infected as a vampire, and she is the most unique of them.

She wasn't a big humanist, and she never felt that she was fundamentally different from ordinary humans.

Loria couldn't tell if it was luck or bad luck, she wanted to attribute it to a small probability event, but she always felt that she didn't feel like she would be favored by the god of probability.

The benefits of being a vampire are obvious: in addition to gaining night vision, hypnotic abilities, and being very agile, both Alice and Silan tell her that she has great potential...... Although this potential sounds a bit like a huge certificate of deposit that cannot be cashed in in their description, over time it will generate a huge interest income for Loria.

As a vampire, she has a lot of troubles: she is very sleepy throughout the day, and the higher she maintains the vampire stage, the weaker she is in the sun, and the most troublesome is where she is and the people around her...... After seeing the Dawnguard's unwarranted hatred of vampires, she had reason to believe that the Scarlet Crusaders' treatment of her would only become more cruel once exposed.

Retracting her thoughts, Loria sighed and grabbed the comb and wrestled with the hair that was desperately trying to break free from gravity.

After freshening up, Loria walked out of the room and into the living room. She seemed to hear the sound of Anne and Alice breathing evenly as if they were ostentatiously in the two rooms next to her, and she took out the old pocket watch that she had been using since Nomorigan, and it was just five o'clock.

She looked around.

Ahri was an active child who didn't see a fox at all, and the sleepy Nomi was curled up on the carpet in the center of the living room, holding the pot of cacti that rarely left her, and she was snorting with a strange smirk on her face.

Actually stuck to Azeroth from Skyrim...... Loria approached Nomi, squatted down and stroked her hair, thinking: I hope she won't have a big litter in the future, I don't have much energy to take care of a large group of pets.

It seems to be comfortable with Loria's touch, and Nomi whines and purrs like a cat in her sleep.

"Hmm...... It's pretty cute when you're not talking. ”

Talking to herself, a whimsical Loria stood up, and after she retrieved the ink and brush she used to paint, she crouched down in front of Nomi again.

She brushed away Nomi's forehead and wrote the word 'accept' on Nomi's forehead with the words from memory.

That's right, not a lingua franca.

Loria had to arrive at the chapel by half-past five, occasionally arriving a few minutes early, but each time she could see Renault, who had been standing in the hall waiting for her.

She saw Renault nodding at her and walking straight outside, so she followed.

It was customary for them to spend two hours in the early morning carefully touring the entire monastery.

It was the most relaxing time of Loria's day. From time to time, Renault would tell her about the past, from historical events that he had personally experienced to anecdotes from his youth.

Sometimes he would talk about Darien, describing to Loria what kind of man her 'father' had never met, sometimes he would talk about how the bread and soup tasted last night, mostly positively, the wheat and fruits from the fertile lands of Skyrim had finally given the Crusader chefs room to do their job, and more often than not, he would tell Loria about every person she met, their names, their positions, their personalities, and how the monastery with thousands of warriors worked in every detail.

Loria would also tell Renaud about Anne, about Alice, about her big fox and Nomi...... It's all trivial things, but Renaud listens to her silently.

When Renault finishes his rounds, he returns to his office in the chapel.

He's much more relaxed now, because Loria helps him with the less important but most time-consuming paperwork - although she is not familiar with the Crusaders, and knows little about the deployment of supplies and personnel management, Loria is actually quite good at writing.

……

When the mechanical and boring work and lunch time are over, Loria faces the most painful time of the day.

Because she seemed to be really afraid of the heat and had fainted once, Reynaud gave her special permission to exercise in places where direct sunlight was not available, but it was still hard for her.

Loria's strength is not too small, having almost doubled after becoming a vampire, but it is still difficult to wield the weapons used by adult men.

Renault sat at the top of the chapel, chin propped up as Loria repeated simple slashes, sweeps, and sword parry...... In more than half a month, Loria has made great progress, and she can hold on seriously for more than twenty minutes.

When her arms were numb and she was about to lose consciousness, she would stop and knead her arms, rest against the wall for a while, and then switch weapons to continue.

According to Renault, this was just a matter of giving her a little idea of how to use the various weapons.

Herold walked in, stood at the door and watched silently for a few minutes, then came up to Renault and greeted, "Boss." ”

Renault nodded, and after a moment, he asked Herold, "How's it going?"

"It's terrible!"

Herold laughed loudly in a loud voice, and Loria, who heard his mockery, didn't even have the strength to roll her eyes at him.

Renault lowered his voice and scolded: "Don't be kidding, I'm not talking about this!"

"She is not suitable for heavy weapons...... Hahaha...... In the past, she used a mace to come to me and singled me out. Herold laughed at first, then shook his head silently, and said in a voice that Loria couldn't hear, "I never realized that she was so talented...... Unfortunately, not the kind you want. ”

Hearing Herold's words, Renault sighed and whispered, "I also know that she is not suitable to be a warrior or a paladin...... But the thieves ...... I will not allow it!"